Horizon of Darkness

Making a deliberately loud noise, uttering curses and grumbling, Dorobo crashed through the bushes with a loud crack, blinked his eyes sleepily, and surveyed the clearing.
- Ooooh, hey guys... - he groaned, taking a couple of slow steps forward. - I thought we were going to die here... Hey, Sanya! People! - he shouted to his companion.
Shaking off pieces of branches and leaves from his clothes, he sighed with relief.
- Well, you have to admit - he got drunk, went to take a leak, and got lost. I searched half the forest - and he's just lying on a log, sleeping, the bastard, - he grumbled, nodding towards the swaying Joe. - And now he doesn't know where to go, we're lost...
He sighed again, this time more heavily, and added a head-shaking gesture.
- Guys, are you having a picnic? It's okay if we sit down, rest for a bit? This damn forest has exhausted me. I even have some tobacco - I can offer you some. What do you say? And maybe you could tell us the way to the village.